Even the miscellaneous items that Su Manao had "picked up" and that Guan Yumei had treasured and kept in her box were all gone.

"Never mind, I'm too late." Su Zhenzhu said, then turned to leave.

"Huh? Why are you late?" Wang Bo was completely confused. He picked up a broom, wanting to help sweep the floor, but when he saw Su Zhenzhu about to leave, he froze on the spot.

Just then, a group of people burst in.

Leading the group was Wang Fengzi's uncle, followed by seven or eight young men.

These people came to the city after discussing it – they felt that a bride who didn't ask for a dowry would be in high demand, and if they didn't act quickly, someone else might beat them to it.

When Su Zhenzhu saw a group of strangers barging in, she quickly hid behind Wang Bo.

Wang Bo stood still, extending his arms to protect Su Zhenzhu, and turned to ask in confusion, "Are these people also your relatives?"

Uncle Biao had already noticed Su Zhenzhu's empty sleeves swinging back and forth, and his eyes lit up—sure enough, she was extremely robust and must be a good mother!

He even felt a pang of jealousy towards Wang Fengzi's second son.

It's like a windfall to find such a strong and healthy wife without spending any money!

He forced a smile at Su Zhenzhu: "Are you... Zhenzhu's niece?"

"I am Su Zhenzhu." Su Zhenzhu nodded. "But who are you? I don't remember you at all?"

Grandpa Biao laughed and said, "I'm your Grandpa Wang!"

Su Zhenzhu asked in confusion, "Which Grandpa Wang?"

Uncle Biao said, "We are relatives of your mother's family in Wang'ao Village. Now, entrusted by your mother, we are going to strengthen our kinship!"

Wang Bo instinctively sensed that the newcomers had ill intentions. He stopped Su Zhenzhu, who was walking forward, and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Uncle Biao didn't take Wang Bo, who looked to be of low intelligence, seriously at all. He pushed Wang Bo aside and grinned at Su Zhenzhu, revealing a face full of wrinkles: "Girl, you don't know yet, do you? Your mother has arranged a good marriage for you!"

"A good marriage?" Su Zhenzhu looked at the young men with suspicion.

Then the most outstanding-looking one stepped forward, a polite smile on his face: "Hello, Comrade Su Zhenzhu, let me introduce myself—my name is Wang Bo, from Wang'ao Village. Your mother arranged our marriage. I graduated from junior high school and now work as a scorekeeper in the village."

Wang Bo is Wang Fengzi's second son. He took twice the usual dose of pills before going out today.

He's behaving quite normally right now.

Not only was it normal, but it was also very polite.

Su Zhenzhu's eyes lit up, and then her face flushed red—this young man was not only good-looking and had a pleasant voice, but most importantly, he was a healthy and normal person!

There's still work to do!

Being a scorekeeper is a leisurely job, which means his family has considerable influence in the village!

In fact, Wang Bo is the craziest one in the Wang Fengzi family because he is a complete martial arts fanatic.

He was basically locked up in the backyard all day long, and when he occasionally went out for some fresh air, he had to be accompanied by two big men.

As for the scorekeeper, he was just receiving a subsidy because of his disability. Since the village couldn't easily reimburse this subsidy, he applied for the scorekeeper position instead.

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo objected: "Are you all crazy? Su Zhenzhu and I are already married, don't you know that?"

"So fast? You're already married?" Wang Bo looked at Su Zhenzhu, his eyes full of regret. "Your mother has already married you off to this idiot?"

Su Zhenzhu waved her hands repeatedly and blurted out, "No, no! I just got a marriage certificate with him, we didn't do anything! I... I can get a divorce right away!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo was stunned.

The others also fell silent.

Wang Bo rolled his eyes: "Really?"

Wang Bo looked at Su Zhenzhu, his face pale: "Zhenzhu, what are you trying to do? You're joking, aren't you? You brought these people here to joke with me, right?"

His eyes held a humble plea.

Su Zhenzhu also looked at Wang Bo, her disgust now undisguised: "What a joke! Who's joking with you? I was forced into marrying you! Wang Bo, I don't like you at all, let's get a divorce!"

Wang Bo understood at this moment. A wave of sorrow washed over him. He swayed, barely managing to steady himself, and stood still, his voice trembling: "You... say it again?"

Su Zhenzhu: "I want a divorce!"

Wang Bo felt as if his heart was being ripped out: "You...say it again??"

Su Zhenzhu retorted without hesitation: "Are you deaf? I want a divorce! -- Divorce!"

"Pearl, could it be... that I've been bad to you?" Wang Bo clutched his chest.

"Who the hell cares about your kindness? You big idiot!" Su Zhenzhu's eyes were vicious, as if Wang Bo was a piece of chewing gum that she couldn't shake off. "I feel disgusted just looking at your face! I want to throw up!"

Wang Bo's face turned ashen.

He stood there, clenching his fists, for a full minute.

Seeing this, Wang Bo gently nudged him: "What's wrong, you idiot? You want to hit someone?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo seemed to finally come to his senses.

"Alright, since you insist, I won't force you. Pearl, wait a moment, I'll go home and get the marriage certificate." After saying this, he turned and left.

Su Zhenzhu looked at Wang Bo, her eyes already gleaming with longing: "Comrade Wang, how many brothers and sisters do you have?"

...

When Wang Bo returned, he was covered in sweat.

It took less than half an hour to get from the Su family's courtyard to his house and back.

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